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  • The Good Luck

    Focus on the good luck The rocket lands in the ocean By sheer luck nothing catches on fire this weekend, We are healthy- alive- under quiet dry skies, Birds chirp,… Read more

  • Potty Fatigue

    “Ehh is that poop ?” I touch it, a dark brownish chunk on the stair, hard on the outside, but still moist on the inside, I smell the tip of… Read more

  • Goodbye 2015, here’s to the New Year! 

    My coffee came out perfect this morning, hot, smooth, I’m drinking it too fast, I wish I had more. I know if I made another cup it wouldn’t be as… Read more

  • Letters to the New Year

    I want to do more,  right now. I want to tear up a piece of that handmade thick  orange paper staring at me from the floor, glue it to a… Read more

  • She’s almost two

    I woke up early today, 4:30 early.  I didn’t want to wake up this early, but it’s nice to have the quiet, dark, hot coffee, peanut butter toast, time to… Read more

  • Imprinting

    “Do you want to go to the museum?”  Jack and Fiona make their little grunts, “eh” I take that as a yes.  I think that they’ll both fall asleep in… Read more

  • Growing Pains

    Darkness and quietness surrounds me, my coffee piping hot, warming my throat as I take a sip then settling in my belly, mixing with peanut butter toast. Alan, Danny, Jack,… Read more

  • The Brambles

    6:48am Christmas morning, the house still quiet, babies and husband sleeping. I sip my warm strong coffee as I look out at the winter sky. I needed this time to… Read more

  • I swear I’m not a debbie downer

    Wound up like the inside of a golf ball all bound together until it’s broken open, the strange looking fibers revealed and unravel leaving a mess on the floor. That’s… Read more

  • Hello old Friend, it’s so good to see you again.  

    The brush barely touches the fabric , the stain of color penetrating into the fibers uniting as one. I stop myself from adding any more paint or water. I have… Read more

  • Damn you Santa!

    It’s the darkest, shortest day of the year, the winter solstice. I couldn’t sleep past five. That’s OK because now  I have over an hour to drink my hot strong… Read more

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